Chapter 55 Two People in One Room Are You of Legal Age?

After hearing George’s words, Isabelle did not respo

Being a bit of a wine enthusiast, Isabelle forced herself to step away from the liquor cabinet. Even though George was wealthy and probably wouldn’t mind her drinking a couple of bottles, she couldn’t bring herself to do something so unrefined.

Three minutes later.

Having satisfied her craving, Isabelle left the remaining wine on the bar counter, thinking to herself, I had saved Sam’s life, so drinking a bottle of the Harris family’s wine wasn’t too much, was it?

With her excellent hearing. Isabelle heard a knock at the door.

It was from next door.

Isabelle opened the door and, sure enough, saw a hotel staff member carrying a bunch of bags knocking

on the door next door.

Isabelle asked, “Are those the clothes?”

“Are you… Miss Jenkins?” The staff member asked uncertainly, looking up at the room number.

“That’s me. Give them to me.” Isabelle reached out to take them.

“And this is … “The staff member was still holding two bags, looking up at the room number again.

Ir. Harris? Give them to me as well.” Isabelle took George’s clothes too.

After George finished his shower and came out of the bathroom, he didn’t see anyone in the bedroom, so he went to the living room.

Isabelle was standing in front of the large floor–to–ceiling window in the living room, looking down. Hearing the noise behind her, she didn’t react.

*Miss Jenkins, rest assured, the security measures here are excellent. There won’t be any terrorists,” he said.

His words held a hidden meaning.

However, Isabelle didn’t take the bait. She turned around and noticed the man with wet, short hair, holding a dry towel. He was dressed in a white bathe with the collar slightly onen. revealing a well-

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defined chest. His abdominal muscles were faintly visible beneath the loosely tied belt.

“Your clothes.” Isabelle gestured towards the sofa with her chin..

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was drawn to the

liquor cabinet, Isabelle realised she had chosen the most

one.

she explained, “Sorry, I was feeling a bit thirsty and couldn’t find any water, so I opened a bottle

in the corner. Then he suddenly. asked, “Miss

the corner where a tall water dispenser stood. It was impossible to miss. Before she could respond, George continued speaking.

at him

was he asking this?

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her gaze remaining fixed on the distant

her head to look behind

local truck was following at a

turned back to George. She sat casually

familiar to George. Hisn’t it the same as the one I had just asked her about entering the

The scenery is

were completely opposite, but

each other and smiled, each harbouring their own

They tacitly understood each other and continued to play

the convoy stopped outside the only star–rated hotel in the area. The parking attendant hurriedly came

to help you with your luggage, George remembered as he

said, ‘I don’t have

found this increasingly absurd. He even began to wonder what outrageous nonsense Isabelle would come up with next.

said, “So, I’ll have to trouble Mr. Harris to arrange for some change of clothes

gaze subtly swept over Isabelle. “I’ll have the front

then entered the hotel and took the elevator to the top

room, being very considerate and gentlemanly.

Feel free to call me if you

so much, Mr. Harris.”

“You’re welcome.”

immediately reported to George. “Mr. George, a car has been following us all the way. I’m sure they’re up to no good. They’re

following us,”

glance at Isabelle’s closed

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check it out and send some more people over.”

sir,” Dylan replied.

was inspecting the luxurious presidential suite while walking towards

window, she saw a group of tall men

the hotel. It seemed they were determined to kill her tonight.

loosened his tie, took off his suit jacket, and prepared to take

a knock

the interruption,

who it was, his expression quickly

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